TV series: The magnificent century. Empire Kesem (Muhtesem Yüzyil: Kösem)

If a person’s soul is evil, dirty, no matter how much you educate it, one day everything will come out. They attack you like dogs that attack their master when left without food.

Be careful, tomorrow the palace will be enveloped in hot flames. But who will burn, and who will be spared, is up to us to decide.

How difficult it is to find people around who will be devoted to you.

Anger pushes a person to bad deeds, forces them to make mistakes.

Think twice before blaming anyone. If you don't have proof on hand, you're only hurting yourself.

There is nothing that a person would not do out of fear.

Fear and doubt are poisons for the heart, they destroy it.

A sultan who does not know how to accept defeat will never win.

Do you yourself believe in what you say? Despite what happened, we can be happy again? I don't know you, Murad, I do not recognize. Like your soul oledeneli, died overnight. And you're lost in the dark. You're fighting with tyrants and bullies, he became one of them. And if you know me even a little bit, you have to understand - I never bow to tyrants. Even if it will be my favorite person - I will not bow!

I think I'm not alone without you? Of course, we will both have separation. We cannot avoid this. But I know one thing. No matter where I go. My ultimate goal would be you.

- I'm the night see in your eyes broken dreams, has died. Do what you want.
- Were you so afraid to die?
Death is not terrible. Scared to lose.
- To lose?
To lose a loved one. Everything that happened to me was due to fear of losing loved ones. It was all for the sake of protecting loved ones.

... The pain subsides, wounds heal... Just don't let the flames destroy your soul; let not turn to ashes the heart that I love so much!... And don't forget I'm always near you I'm ready to live and die with you!

If that were the case. If I didn't love him... maybe... maybe I would have suffered less. But my heart was possessed by the burning. This is worse than death. I didn't know the Sultana. I didn't know that my heart will burn this flame.

If you take a flower from their native land and planted it to another land, it will wither, wither, perish. Every flower needs the elixir of life to re-bloom. This elixir of life has become for me. Now, I also have land where I can put down roots and bloom.